Chapter 159 Christmas Party



On the flag-worshipping slope, the news that a Christmas party would be held in three days was announced to everyone. Even though most people had never heard of this festival, it didn't matter. What mattered was that there would be a lot of delicious food, and they could eat to their heart's content. This was very important to everyone.

For three days, not a single artillery shell was fired on either side of the Nujiang River. Nantianmen, Henglan Mountain, and Jieqipo were all extremely quiet. Every time that Cropper requested to fire artillery, it was as if the east and west banks had reached a tacit agreement on a ceasefire.

During these three days, Shuo Yu was busy preparing everything needed for the first Yunnan-Chinese special edition Christmas party in Jiqipo, as well as the gifts he prepared for each cannon fodder. Fortunately, he had a little helper to help him, so he was still able to handle the work.

Although the budget is tight and the luxury is lacking, the popularity can make up for it.

This was the most formal party their cannon fodder group had ever organized. Shuo Yu was very attentive to it. A two-person-tall Christmas tree was moved to their temporary base at the foot of the mountain early.

Those who have programs will report their programs, and those who don’t have programs will act as the atmosphere group. Milong alone has reported four or five programs, intending to show his face.

That night, all the tables on the Jiqi Hill were moved to the venue, and he also borrowed one from the Milong family, which was barely enough.

As dusk approached, everyone was still busy at the temporary base at the foot of the Jieqipo Mountain. However, only a small number of them were assigned work by Shuo Yu. The majority of the rest were just wandering around, looking around and pretending to be busy, as if they were also part of the excitement.

Dog meat was running happily in the crowd, Maodou was nestled in the arms of some human cushion and could not be found. Shangguan Jieci was standing in front of the stove to help prepare the ingredients, and Xiaozui, who had arrived early, was also helping out with what he could.

Shuo Yu brought Fanla's parents over regardless of past grudges, but he only invited the mother who missed her son, not the old bastard who threatened to go on a hunger strike the last time they met.

The heat, the fire, the eggs and precious candies displayed in front of the Christmas tree, all attracted everyone's attention. Even the little scoundrel Fanla had signed up for a storytelling program tonight, and Shuoyu was looking forward to it (even though he had written it on his own initiative).

Not far away, Ayi was still leading a group of guys in doing the necessary military training for today, doing it meticulously, because those who didn't have the cleanest guns would have no food to eat tonight.

Shuo Yu was wearing an apron of a color that was no longer recognizable as she checked every item. Pots of dishes, both oily and dry, were placed in the pots, fragrant and hot with the smell of the wok. Before they were even served, a group of shameless guys came over here and there, under the pretext of helping out, to stuff their mouths with food. Then, they pretended nothing had happened, holding their loose belts, nodding their heads as if they were leaders coming to inspect, and left in a rather imposing manner.

This group of bastards includes but is not limited to Fanla, Bu La, Yao Ma, Shepig, Kang Ya (even Si La Si La), etc. Shuo Yu just pretends not to see it every time,

but,

He looked at the little black hand secretly stretched out in front of him, and was coordinating with Xiaozui with his eyes. Don’t say that if he wasn’t looking at his hand in front of him, Fanla would really be able to scare people, right?

But this lame man from Peking, your small body really can't hold up that huge pot of food!

Yesterday, he took Dog Meat and the whole nation to the woods to hunt for tonight's party. Collins wanted to take their leader along, but Fanla said the leader was in confinement after childbirth and couldn't do any strenuous activities.

Shuo Yu smiled when he thought of this, and pretended that the heat was in his eyes and covered his eyes with his hands. He didn't see anything. Let's get out of here quickly, ancestors~!

Do you really think your eyesight is not good?

Although his eyesight is indeed not as good as before, he can really notice the huge difference of the missing sharp eye!

Beside the stove, Shuoyu chopped up sauerkraut and added it to the meat filling with extremely unbalanced proportions, stirred it evenly, and added all kinds of seasonings he could collect until the taste in his memory appeared in his mouth. He used his hands to teach Dashan how to make a sauerkraut and grease-filled dumpling that would not open, just like his grandmother taught him.

Cooking a big pot of rice is easy, but also difficult. When Shuoyu waved the big spoon to stir the pot, he always felt like he was mixing pig food. Thinking of this, he shook his head and saw two dark shadows suddenly appeared beside the stove. They were the other two people from Northeast China besides Shuoyu in the cannon fodder group.

Steam surged up to Milong's eyes, blurring his blind bear-like vision. Beside him was Li Wula, who had followed him silently. In this huge pot of steam, he could only hear Milong's stuttering voice pointing at the steamer in front of him and asking, "Are there sauerkraut dumplings in the pot?"

Li Ula didn't say anything, just watched, but he also wanted to ask the same question. Shuo Yu smiled at the two fools, showed them the stuffing bowl not far away, shook it half a circle in front of them, and then put it back.

Milong had come to look for his wife, but unexpectedly he smelled this smell on the way and turned his head to come here. Li Wula had wanted to come to ask Banxianer if he needed any help, but when he came in and smelled this smell, he couldn't remember anything and walked here unconsciously. This familiar smell was like an iron hook, hooking two Northeastern guys who dreamed of going home.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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